laurelin_kit | PIIIIANO! The Ambiguously Lesbian Duet Strikes Again!

Just got back from the mall and Barnes and Noble with Becky. She called me a little before dinner to see if I wanted to go shopping for prom dresses, so I said OKAY! She bought the most SHOCKINGLY MANGO dress I've EVER seen. But her boobs look fantastic in it, so more's the better. I put on this frightening pink THING with a pink feather trim that we called the Carlotta Dress, and a white strapless thing of doom with a poofy skirt that looked like one of Empress Sissi's hand-me-downs. She put me in a horrible pink and black poofy thing and a rather cute black dress with little roses. Dress-up, dress-up! We shopped around a bit more and then off to Barnes and Noble, where we tried to have a fic meeting, but ended up giggling and writing obscene phrases on each other and on napkins and oh my God, I'm so glad my Mom didn't notice what was on my arm when I just went out there to talk to her. Becky, you are a dirty, dirty ho! PIANO! Oh, how shocking, I didn't buy a THING I intended to, but we did pick out curtains. And we found the almost-Dr.-Jones notebook. People stop and stare, they don't bother us. Cause there's no where in the world that we'd rather be. LET THE TIME GOOOO BYYYYYYY, IIIIII WON'T CARE IF IIIIII CAN BE HERE, IN THE PARKING LOT WHERE WE...PARKED.

Tonight!

- Lost fic!
- Meg/Erik soundtrack!

Argh, it turns out I'm unusually exhausted and may fall asleep the second I hit the pillow again. Good-night, babe.